Julie's Night Out
written by:
Juliet Bravo

Julie's Night Out

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Julie is in her late thirties though she looks younger. She has been married for 16 years and had three kids and a husband to whom she has been absolutely faithful. She has worked most of her adult life and is popular amongst her colleagues, especially the men even though she was never really flirty with them.

Her low-key attraction to the opposite sex, which she never even seems aware of, didn't go unnoticed by the other girls at work and although all the girls got on well enough there seemed to be a bit of jealousy that no matter how much they flirted, no matter how coyly suggestive they might be, Julie seemed to get all the attention from the men though she hardly seemed aware of it.

What seemed to annoy the girls and intrigue the men was that that she was very mysterious in her ways. It wasn't that she had dark secrets or a notorious past, it was just her way. Where many men and women would boast about their conquests, it was Julie's quiet, reserve that somehow implied a deep and secret eroticism. She was quite a private person and while she was absolutely open about anything and everything to do with work, her private life was her own and few people in the office knew much about her, although one of the attractions of Julie was that she treated everyone with the same friendliness.

Though she almost seemed unaware of it Julie oozed sex and that had hardly changed from her teenage years. Even at the age of thirty-nine she still had a good complexion, long, smooth legs, a shapely bum and the most fantastic breasts... In fact they were absolutely stunning. 40D, full and firm with nipples that seemed permanently erect. Strangely enough, she never seemed aware of just how superb her breasts were and was in fact, if anything, a little embarrassed by them. For one thing, they made buying clothes difficult.

A new girl had started at work and she immediately got friendly with Julie, Donna was a very nice looking girl who had recently found out that her husband had been sleeping around. In her youth she had pretty freely put herself about around the clubs, and, still only twenty-seven years old, she found it quite easy to slip back into her old ways. To get her own back on her husband she was once again out most nights in the local clubs and bars looking for one night stands and making no secret of it. She had never found any difficulty picking up men and suggested to Julie that she too should go and pick up some guy to fuck. Donna said she could make a few phone calls and arrange a double date for them with a couple of blokes in town for the following Saturday.

At first it seemed a ridiculous idea, not the sort of thing Julie would ever even dream of doing - and she simply treated it as a joke. But over the next few days her curiosity started to grow and so it was, at just after eight o'clock the following Saturday evening Donna and Julie got a taxi in to town while Dave was forced to stay at home looking after the kids. Julie told Dave where she was going but she told him it was to give Donna moral support during the imminent break-up of her marriage. She just said that Donna had invited her out for a drink and she was going out to cheer her up.

Julie's mind was torn: she was pretty sure that nothing would happen if their double date turned up but she almost chickened out at the last moment and as a sort of compromise with herself she kissed Dave goodbye and promised him she would be home a little after midnight, and that she would make it up to him then. Dave grinned, you can tell me about all the blokes that try to chat you up and get in your knickers, he was half joking but Julie knew that Dave liked to hear how men had been staring at her magnificent breasts and how he fantasized about her being fucked by a stranger. "It's OK," she told herself, "I'll just meet this guy that Donna has set me up with, have a few drinks, perhaps a dance and a bit of a laugh, then we'll get a taxi home. If Dave wants to hear all about it I can elaborate a bit while I let him fuck me.

Julie had dressed for the part. Across her breasts she wore a very low Red crossover top held together with a tie around the waist and as she moved, her fabulous breasts wobbled gently in the confines of the black push-up bra that showed slightly above the edges of her top.

As she got out of the taxi, rather frightened as to what might happen to her later that evening, she breathed deeply and involuntarily. As she did so her breasts rose and fell sharply, bulging from the constriction of her bra and forcing her erect nipples into the thin material of her top.

Her skirt was also a sort of cross-over design, short but not too short, just above her knees, plain black and tight with a zip in the back and three large but inconspicuous buttons up the side. Whenever they had gone out together Dave had asked that she wore stockings and suspenders, Dave had said that when they fucked on the sofa her stocking tops and the suspender straps formed a sort of frame around the mound of her pussy. He liked the coolness of her naked thighs above her stockings brushing against his cheeks as he flicked her clitoris with his tongue or licked the lips of her cunt while rhythmically stroking two fingers deep inside her.

Julie secretly loved wearing G-Strings when they went out, nothing made her feel quite so sexy she said she felt undressed in public as if she had no knickers on at all. Sometimes when she went out with Dave she would go without knickers. She knew that he was always turned on by the thought that only a short skirt separated her naked pussy from the eyes of many men.

Tonight though, as she got out of the taxi, she was wearing her Red lace G-String and she felt really wicked, fearful and fabulous. Beneath her skirt she could feel the cool nakedness of her bum in the night air and with every step she took it was as if a man's fingers were gently stroking the inside of her thighs and the smooth cleavage of her arse.

The stockings that she had decided on were black with a lace top, Dave had bought them for her last Christmas. Fleetingly, she imagined later that night, the pressure of a mans hands sliding over her arse cheeks as he rocked her backwards and forwards on her knees, fucking her hard from behind, doggy style.

On her feet she wore a new pair of strappy black shoes with ludicrously high heels that she had only bought that afternoon. Unused to wearing such high heels, she tottered a little, but this only made her throw back her shoulders, displaying even more fully her fabulous breasts and made her stick her bum out more to balance, which always gives a woman in high heels an incredibly sexy posture. Even Julie, who was really never aware of just how sexy she really was, suddenly felt good and she could feel the eyes of the six lads waiting outside the club boring into her, running up her thighs as she got out of the taxi, and her pussy tingled as she imagined what they would like to do to her.

As Donna led her into the club and down the stairs Julie's mind was in turmoil. She felt sorry for Dave at home alone but she would certainly make it up to him: feeling as horny as she did right now. She felt so sexy too, she secretly desperately wanted a man... she suddenly realized that she simply wanted to be picked-up, chatted-up, seduced, fondled and fucked senseless by someone she didn't know... over and over again if she could.

She wanted to make up for lost time. She was thirty-nine now and wanted to regain some of her youth, to go out and have a ball like she hadn't done for years, except very occasionally with Dave. Perhaps she still had time to chicken out and rush back home. Or perhaps she should stay and see the evening out and just have a bit of harmless fun, maybe a couple of drinks, before going back to the monotony of life.

At the bar Donna ordered two large white house wines and looked around. She had arranged to meet Steve, a guy she had gone out with a couple of times in the past and his mate Alex whom she had never met and who was to be Julie's blind date, at 8:45. It was now well past nine and they hadn't arrived yet. The girls had another drink, and another, and warded off the advances of a couple of the predatory young black guys who were always sniffing around the unattached white girls in the club, hoping to get laid on the strength of the myth about the size of their dicks. Donna knew better. She had been fucked by a few of the local black guys in the past before she knew better and she knew they didn't have much finesse. Nor were they that big. She liked to have her pussy licked and fingered for a while to make her really moist but all these guys seemed to want to do was roll her over and fuck her arse.

So, while they waited they had another drink. This time Julie had a large Brandy and Coke because it reminded her of her teenage days while Donna had something strong out of a bottle. By this time they were both pretty pissed and giggly, seated at the bar. Julie was perched on a high chair and was by now totally unaware that every time she moved she exposed a luscious length of stocking top, or that when she bent forward to whisper something wicked into Donna's ear her huge breasts bulged provocatively from her top, exposing just the very tops of the dark areolas that surrounded her prominent nipples. The club had become very noisy and smoky and the girls had to shout above the din to make themselves heard.

Even then they were so drunk that they didn't really know what they were on about and frequently collapsed into fits of hysteric giggles. Then the guys finally arrived just after ten. Steve was thirty years old, good enough looking but fairly ordinary. Alex was only twenty-eight and a good inch shorter than Julie in her heels. Dark haired and always smiling he, like Steve, was well dressed in a casual way.

After work they had stopped for a couple of drinks at a bar before coming on to the club and that was why they were late. Alex knew he was lined up for a blind date but thought it was just a joke.... Steve was pulling his leg. Donna introduced everyone as best she could, given the noise and her state of intoxication, and Julie's tummy had turned to lead. This was it now! How was the evening going to work out and what would she do? If she wasn't so drunk she might have panicked. As it was she stood up, flung both arms round Alex's neck, gave him a large very wet kiss on the right cheek and said "Hi Alixsh... I guess you're mine for the night."

The next couple of hours were a bit of a haze. Donna, Julie and Alex continued to drink but Steve didn't. He'd driven down into town and anyway had to be off to his parent's home in London early in the morning. They left the bar and went into the lounge, which was filled with deep red sofas arranged in groups of three like little, discrete cubicles. They had a little cubicle to themselves where Steve and Donna sat on one sofa while Julie and Alex sat opposite. Steve and Donna chatted and cuddled in the unselfconscious way that old lovers do, while, to begin with at least, Julie and Alex sat at opposite ends of the other sofa and chatted in a shy kind of way. Alex had already been told that Julie was married but gradually they moved closer as their initial inhibitions fell away and they got fed up with shouting above the din.

Alex went to the bar for more drinks and when he came back he sat closer to Julie, putting his arm along the sofa above her shoulder. As they chatted with increasing intimacy he drew his left arm round her shoulder and occasionally touched her right knee with his other hand. All the while he couldn't keep his eyes from her gorgeous breasts and he was desperate to bury his head in her cleavage. He knew, though, that she was a married woman, and an older married woman at that, he was in two minds as to what he was supposed to do. He knew what he wanted to do... there and then if he could.

As the evening wore on she told him about life with Dave, how he had no idea that she was out to meet another man, as he talked and listened Alex became obsessed with Julie while at the same time he was overcome with an absolute animal lust for this amazing creature with the fabulous breasts who sat beside him. He was as jealous as hell of Dave and he wanted Julie... desperately. Not for ever though... he wasn't into relationships.... he just wanted to take her from him, to make his mark.

Meanwhile Julie was still in turmoil. She liked Alex well enough, but was she prepared to go through with her plan, she thought not, she knew that Dave often spoke about her being with another man but she knew it was all fantasy. But as he bent again to whisper in her ear his hand slid up her leg beneath her skirt and the tips of his fingers gently stroked the lace top of her stocking, her resolve weakened. She didn't show it though and withdrew from him quickly, but with a coy smile. In the tension that followed he didn't know what to do, but Julie suggested that they dance, it was past midnight and the DJ was playing slow records.

On the dance floor she held him very close, her breasts pushed hard into his chest so that he could feel the pressure of her nipples through her bra. As they moved her breasts rose and fell and she was breathing deeply. He kissed her gently but deeply and his hands fell from her shoulders to her hips and found the outline of her suspender belt. The sensation was electric as he traced the line of her suspenders and his cock stiffened, growing in power quickly to the strongest hard-on he had ever experienced. Julie felt the pressure against her cunt and rocked her hips gently, smiling cheekily at him through her lashes as she did so. Then she backed away a little, allowing him to adjust his trousers so that his erection would not show as they left the floor. In the near dark of the dance hall his hands spread across her buttocks pulling her close to him, his fingers finding, through her skirt, the thin elastic of her thong. For a moment the gyration of her hips intensified as he pressed his fingers deep between the cheeks of her ass and then the music stopped. For a moment they looked at each other with a kind of panicky embarrassment, but Julie knew she was lost.

It was half past twelve and Steve said it was time to go. He had things to do in the morning and wanted to get away. The girls had intended to get a taxi home but Steve said that as his car was parked in the multi-storey just down the road he would give them a lift, dropping Julie of first because she was closest. It was only a ten minute journey home.

In the car Julie and Alex sat in the back seat and he was all over her immediately. She lay back a little and their mouths opened and tongues touched... teasingly at first but then deeper and more fiercely. With his left hand he undid the belt that secured her crossover top, fully exposing her enormous breasts. His hand was on her left breast greedily squeezing, stroking and caressing it, then his fingers gently teased her nipples out of the stiff black lace of her bra. Both hands were on her tits now, forcing them together and upwards as he lowered his head, first burying it in the softness of her cleavage then sucking and flicking her nipples with the tip of his tongue.

While Alex worked on her breasts, Julie, lying back and sighing with ecstasy, stroked the back of his head with her right hand while with her left she deftly undid the three buttons down the side of her short skirt. Free of the constriction of the tight skirt Julie drew up her knees and opened her legs wide, the high heels of her shoes close together on the edge of her seat. Somehow she worked her open skirt up to her waist, showing the fabulous curves of her hips. Her black suspenders, tight around the curve of her arse were contrasted against the white skin of her thighs by the light of the street lamps as they sped along the Road. Framed by her stockings and suspenders, Julie's tiny thong glistened from her already moist cunt as she gently moved the elastic aside and began to finger her clit.

When she opened her legs, Alex lowered his right hand and was now stroking the cool white skin of Julie's inner thigh above her stocking tops, getting teasingly closer to the now swollen lips of her cunt with every stroke. Then he was inside her. First one finger, then two, then three, forcing her apart but sliding easily in the warm welcoming wetness of her shaven pussy. With a regular, powerful motion he stroked his fingers in and out, pushing them in deep, beyond the knuckles till they would go no farther. Involuntarily he grunted with pleasure as Julie gave intense, ecstatic little screams and sighs. Julie was still rubbing her clit, faster now, while Alex, still sucking hungrily on her breasts continued working his fingers in and out her cunt.

Then she realised that the car had stopped. They were near her home and had parked-up in the car park of the local fitness club which was no more than a hundred yards from Julie's house and had she looked, she would have seen the house lights. In her drunken and excited state it had taken her a little while to realise they had stopped and when she eventually looked up she saw Donna straddled sideways across the front passenger seat with one leg resting on the back of the drivers seat and the other propped on the dashboard. Her bright red panties were around her left ankle and Steve was eating her cunt.

Confined within his trousers, Alex's dick was in agony with the hardest, most intense erection he had ever had. Without relaxing the attention he was giving Julie, he managed with his left hand to unbuckle his belt, undo the zip and wriggle down his jeans a little way, far enough to free his rock hard dick. Alex was quite a big guy, nearly eight inches and like Dave, Alex had not been circumcised and the strength of his erection was forcing the head of his penis out of his foreskin. Julie decided it was time for Alex to have some pleasure, so, sitting up slightly but still with her legs wide apart and while still furiously fingering her clit she grasped the shaft of his cock and began to wank it with long hard strokes. After half a dozen strokes she had fully pulled back his foreskin as Alex threw back his head with a long, deep groan of pleasure. While Alex thrust his hips forwards, Julie continued to stroke his prick, occasionally running her fingers down the length of his shaft, cupping his swollen balls in her hand and tracing little circles with her fingers under his scrotum while he shuddered with pleasure.

Then she climbed onto him. Straddling his waist with her knees on the seat, her legs wide apart so that he too could open his legs a little in order that his balls were free... so that his balls could bounce a little on the seat as she rode him... she lowered herself onto his cock. With one hand on his shoulder to steady herself she used the fingers of her other hand to open the lips of her sodden pussy as the swollen, purple head of his erect cock entered her. A wave of intense, unutterable pleasure pulsed through her as she felt the walls of her vagina stretch wide as his head was forced in, and then her pussy lips closed over his shaft. For the first few strokes she bounced gently on her knees with the head of his cock just inside her, rhythmically stretching the most sensitive area of her vagina.

She continued like this for a while, masturbating his cock head with her cunt, lubricating it with her vaginal juices. Then she rode him harder... long, slow strokes, going right down until his whole length was inside her and she could feel the hairs of his balls brushing her arse, then up, gripping his shaft tightly with her vagina so that she almost lifted him up, making his balls bounce on the seat.

Glancing in the mirror while Donna licked his balls in the front seat, his trousers and boxers down around his ankles, Steve could see Julie's gorgeous arse riding Alex's cock. Her little red G-String was stretched across her right cheek of her arse, her black skirt was now right up around her waist and in the mirror Steve could see Alex's hands around Julie's bum, his fingers under the suspender straps as he rhythmically lifted her up and then forced her down hard onto his cock. As she moved up, Steve could see the red lips of Julie's cunt stretched around Alex's thick shaft. They were going faster now, Julie bouncing furiously on her knees whimpering and groaning while Alex lunged into her, his hands gripping her arse tightly, bouncing her up and down almost as if he were wanking himself off with her cunt. He was breathing hard now, and grunting with animal pleasure.

Julie had shrugged off her loose top so that it was wide open at the front and lying low across her back and her upper arms. She still wore her bra but the left strap had dropped over her shoulder and, with the attention they had got from Alex's mouth and hands, both her tits were fully exposed. Her enormous, heavy breasts were hard and firm with lust and looked even bigger and more glorious than ever, pushed upwards and forwards by her rumpled bra. Her nipples, with their broad, dark areolas, were erect and aching, and as she rode his cock her breasts bounced seductively and her nipples brushed his chest and face. Supporting her self with one hand against the back of the seat she used her free hand to fondle her breasts and then pushed first one nipple then the other into his mouth. Alex sucked greedily opening his mouth wide to take in more of her silky soft breast while he circled her nipple with his tongue.

Julie's ecstasy was overwhelming. As Alex sucked her tits and fucked her with increasing violence every inch of her body tingled with an intense electric pleasure she had just never known before. At that moment she knew that she would do anything, she had given up her body to Alex and she just wanted him completely. As his prick drove deeper and faster into her, her cunt tightened around his shaft and she felt herself lose control of her mind and body, her nails dug into his shoulders, she whimpered and screamed, gasping and whispering into Alex's ear obscene words she didn't even realize she knew. She just wanted to fuck him and fuck him and fuck him.

Just then, glancing in the mirror again, Steve saw Alex's hands slide further around Julie's arse. Quite forcefully, he pulled her cheeks apart and then, after moistening the middle finger of his right hand with the cunt juices that were dribbling down his shaft, he slowly circled his finger around Julie's arse hole before penetrating her arse. Julie didn't usually like this but she felt so dirty and wanton that she offered no resistance, as he fingered her arse hole it was as if she wasn't herself, it was like it was the whore within. No one, not even Dave, had ever done that to her before... it made her feel dirty, she was excited by it and she loved it.

Anal fingering always heightened Alex's arousal too. One of the girls he had met at the club a couple of weeks ago had finished up back at his flat and while he fucked her doggy style over the arm of the sofa he forced his thumb into her arse. She hadn't liked it much but Alex had come almost immediately. The extra pressure was bringing him to the peak of arousal now, too. His shaft was getting harder and harder as he fingered her arse and he could feel his foreskin stretched below the swelling head of his cock. Alex gasped, his head squeezed between Julie's bouncing tits. "Oh shit, oh shit, I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come! oh fuck, oh no, oh fuck; oh, ah, no, oh fuck...."

"No!" said Julie. Her mind might have been swept away by her lust for Alex's cock and confused by alcohol but she didn't want that. Not yet. With her right hand she grasped the base of Alex's shaft and squeezed it firmly as she climbed off him - a trick a friend had told her long ago and which she often used on Dave.

Reading her mind, Alex knelt on the back seat, stroking his cock. On her knees and elbows, Julie moved forwards and opened her mouth. As she pulled back his foreskin tightly with her right hand and lowered her moist lips over the head of his cock Julie's other hand gently cupped Alex's balls, stroking them in rhythm as she bobbed her head on the end of his cock. Slowly she extended her fingers down under his balls until the tip of her middle finger just tickled the hairs of his ass. As she stroked the delicate skin of his scrotum Alex's pleasure was exquisite. Out of control, his hips lunged forwards as he forced his cock further and further into her mouth with every stroke. Julie's left hand was on his balls again now, squeezing and stroking while the fingers of her other hand were around his shaft wanking him furiously. As she wanked him off with her hand Julie's mouth was working on him too, her head bobbing up and down with increasing speed while her lips and tongue slobbered over the head of his dick and her saliva dribbled down his shaft. Slowing down, she looked up into his eyes teasingly as she lowered her mouth to lick his balls, sucking each in turn and then running her tongue along the taught stretch of skin that separated them.

Then she moistened her tongue and licked the length of his shaft from his balls to the sensitive triangle of tight flesh below the head that attached his foreskin. With exquisite delicacy the tip of her tongue explored the underside of his dick head and all the while her fingers stroked his balls. Quickly rubbing his shaft again Julie circled the ring of his dick head with her tongue and suddenly he was in her mouth again and she was sucking his cock hard. Gradually she lowered her head and with a series of gulps she had deep-throated his cock, sliding her tongue along the underside as she buried her nose in his pubic hair. As her head moved up and down she stroked the entire length of his cock with her lips, leaving a little ring of red lipstick near the base. All the while she tickled the underside of his balls with the tips of her fingers, and as she did so she felt his balls tighten.

Sliding the length of his dick out of her throat Julie gasped and leaned back. As she did, Alex changed position and was straddled across her chest with her tits squeezed between his thighs and his engorged dick resting in her cleavage. All the while Alex's hips were rocking gently in anticipation of what was to come and, circling her nipples with his thumbs he squeezed Julie's fabulous tits together around his prick. As he lunged forwards Julie's tongue flicked out to caress him. The tip of her tongue penetrated the tight slit in the end of his dick and Julie smiled up at Alex. Changing position again, Alex rose up on his knees and moved forwards slightly, grasping his prick and pointing it towards her mouth which she opened in submission.

"I don't want you to come in my mouth" she said, but Alex just groaned as his cock stretched her mouth open and her lips slid over his shaft. One of his hands was behind her head, pushing it forwards as he fucked her face while the other squeezed and pummelled her right breast. Julie's hands grasped Alex just above his hips, pulling him into her. Her own hips were moving with desire and as she rose and fell with Alex kneeling over her tits her left nipple brushed against the underside of his balls. The sensation was too much for her and she was desperate... she wanted him deep inside of her, fucking her like crazy.

As Julie sucked his cock in the back of the car Alex suddenly realized what was happening to him - here he was, fucking the brains out of a married woman - and the thought turned him on more than the tight little bodies of the younger girls he had fucked in the past ever had. This was illicit, dirty and thrilling... it wasn't just another one night stand, he was stealing someone else's property, he was stealing and ruining someone else's wife, defiling her... and he loved it. He wanted to kneel over her and drop his load over her tits, splashing his cum over her nipples and face and hair and over her clothes. "There you are Dave, you fucking bastard... I've fucked your wife and left my mark on her you'll never be able to say she's yours again. She's been unfaithful and I made her do it... she'll never be the same again... fuck you Dave! Every time you see your wife's glorious bloody tits you'll remember that some other man had emptied his load all over them and she had groaned in ecstasy while he did it."

Alex was moving fast again and panting wildly. "I'm going to come over your tits" he panted, "oh Jesus, I'm gonna drop my load all over your Fuckin' tits... all over your gorgeous Fuckin' tits." Julie wanted more. "No" she whispered, releasing his dick from her mouth and letting saliva dribble down her chin and down into his pubic hair, "I want you to come inside me, deep inside me."

She lay back with her shoulders against the door of the car and her legs raised. She was breathing hard and her breasts were rising and falling voluptuously, stretching the skin around her nipples. Soaking wet and stretched tightly across her ass, her little red G-String was irritating so she reached down and tried to pull it off. She managed to get it over her right ankle but the lace caught on the buckle of her other shoe so she left it hanging there.

She opened her legs wider and her fingers slipped down to her pussy. As she fingered her cunt and stroked her clit she looked up at Alex in desperation. How she wanted him inside her. With her feet on the seat and her knees wide apart she raised her wide exposed pussy slightly and moved it forwards, offering it to Alex's dick. Alex was on his knees stroking his cock. With his free hand he forced his fingers into her expectant cunt and stroked them round inside her, making them moist and sticky. Then he wiped the juices over the head of his cock as a lubricant. As he moved forwards, forcing his erect cock down towards her waiting cunt she grasped it and directed it towards her pouting lips. As he forced it into her cunt she used both hands to hold open the pink lips and she gave a long, long sigh as he pushed in for his first stroke... about half the length of his cock. Then he withdrew and pushed it in again, savouring the slight pain as the thickness of his head passed through.

Now he was right inside her. His head was thrown back and her eyes were closed with her head to one side and an ecstatic smile on her lips. He fucked her gently at first with slow, gentle strokes, but then faster and deeper. She picked up the rhythm and soon their hips were thrusting in unison. They were panting and groaning, the power of his thrusts was forcing her arse deep into the upholstery of the seat and her eyes were open wide now, and wild with delight. Her mouth was wide open in awe and she was moaning.. "Oh, oh, fuck, oh, oh, fuck, fuck, oh no, no , oh.. no.. yes fuck me, oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me... fuck me Alex, fuck me..."

While she locked her legs around his waist with the long heels of her shoes touching behind his back, he put his hands under her and grabbed the cheeks of her arse and dragged her towards him, burying his dick deeper in her sopping cunt. Moving his hands to her waist he lifted her clear of the seat, her cunt impaled on his prick and with just her shoulders on the cushions. His hips were moving only slightly now but with his grasp on Julie's waist he was pushing and pulling the whole length of her body onto his prick, smashing into her. Her head was thrashing from side to side, she was screaming in absolute ecstasy and her huge tits were bouncing into her face at every stroke.

Changing position slightly he let one leg slip onto the floor of the car. Releasing his grasp on Julie's waist he let her bum rest on the cushions and grasped her legs just above her ankles, savouring the silky softness of her stockings. Swinging his hips hard now he could hold her legs wide open and fuck her with long, deep strokes.

Faster and faster he entered her with the full length of his prick, his balls slapping against her arse with every lunge. It was a fabulous sensation and as he rolled her upwards a little more it became even more intense. Now her ankles were resting on his shoulders, her pointed, high heel shoes locked together behind his head. Her knees were wide apart and he was pressing down on the backs of her thighs, his fingers grasping the tops of her stockings. The springs of the back seat were squeaking loudly and the car was rocking wildly on its suspension they were fucking like animals, unstoppable. He was plunging into her very fast, his balls slapping against her arse while she rubbed her clit furiously. Her other hand was around the left cheek of his arse, pulling him into her.

Suddenly he felt his cock gripped even harder by her pussy.... she seemed to be sucking him into her. Her breathing was short and fast and her eyes rolled, her lunging got faster and more powerful, then, with one great spasm she lifted her arse, squeezing herself hard against him and screamed.. "ahhh.. I'm gonna cum... Oh, I'm cumming , I'm cumming, ..... ‘Aghhhhhhhhhhh! Oh God Oh Jesus.. oh fuck... ahhh... ahhh oh, oh.. oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, ohhhh no... ohhh!"

It was too much for Alex. With a deep animal like "Ughhhhhhhhh..." he shuddered, arched his back, and shot his load deep inside her. For five more strokes he squirted his hot load into her pulsing cunt, pushing his prick in as far as he could with a sort of rotating motion, grinding himself against her pubic mound. With both hands he gripped her arse cheeks, squeezing her to him as he pumped his load inside her.

On the fifth stroke he pulled out, still erect and hard and as he pulled away his cock was still throbbing with thick white cum still dribbling from it down over Julie's hairless pussy where it mingled with the thicker stream that was leaking from her cunt. He stood up and involuntarily another stream of cum shot from his prick over Julie's belly, landing on the lace of her suspender belt.

Julie was sitting up now and panting. Her tits were heaving and cum was dribbling down her legs over her stocking tops. She reached out for Alex's still erect prick and very gently licked away his cum and her own juices, then she took the head into her mouth again and sucked it slowly. To his surprise, Alex found himself quickly getting hard again and as Julie's tongue flick and circled around the shiny, purple head of his dick he felt his balls tighten. "Oh God, I'm gonna come again... oh Jesus... oh Jesus... oh yesss!"

Julie had pulled her head away and was jacking him off fast, pulling his prick down towards her breasts. When he came, with Julie's hand still on his cock, the first jet landed on her right nipple and splashed under her chin. She let go, his cock sprang up and he jerked again, sending a stream of sticky white semen over her chin, her right cheek and into her hair. Then he grasped her tits, buried his prick in her cleavage and jerked himself off again and again and again, his cum bubbling and spitting from her cleavage and oozing over her neck. When he had finished he rubbed his prick all over her tits, covering them with a thin smear of semen. Then, squeezing his foreskin forwards, he wiped the last few drips off onto her tits. Alex pulled up his trousers. "Its half past two", he said, "you'd better go."

So Julie pulled her bra, covered in streaks of cum, up over her sticky tits and used the edge of her top to wipe some of the cum from her face and hair before slipping it back over her shoulders. Disentangling her G-String from the buckle of her shoe she pulled it, wet and soiled, up her stockinged legs to hide her sore, aching cunt. Then she pulled down her skirt and noticed with dismay that one of the buttons had come off. When she got out of the car her legs were shaking and she saw that cum was still dribbling down her naked thighs and on to her stockings. She wiped it off roughly with the palm of her hand and then wiped her hand in the condensation that was forming on the roof of the car.

No-one bothered to say goodbye. As she tottered unsteadily towards home on her high heels, she wondered whether Dave would still be awake, should she tell him everything? Should she try to sneak in and tidy herself up? Would he be turned on or would he be absolutely livid?

Julie turned the key in the lock and opened the front door as quietly as she could, as she turned to close it she heard Dave's voice coming from the front room "you're late, I've been waiting for you to keep your promise" Julie's heart raced once more and she stepped in to the lounge, she braced herself for Dave's reaction to her appearance "well you look like you've had good night, now come and sit on my cock and tell me all about it"